Hiljaisii heeroksii [English translation]

Ants in a city

Enclosed steel flowers

The bus stops are full of us

Winners and disappointed people

Heroes without a cloak

Without an armor

Melancholic, warm but chilly

Silent heroes

And when we sing

That song will soar high

We've got many seasons inside us

A dim light or none

A homeland chopped into parking spots

There's more love here than what they say

And heroes without gratitude or respect

Melancholic, warm but chilly

Silent heroes

And when we sing

That song will soar high